Blaire's going back home. The giant drove him to his house as the short male requested. "How are your bruises?" Kasmir asked, eyes focused on the road.
Blaire gulps. "Already fine, I guess."
Kasmir clicks his tongue. "Call me if the bastard comes again, I'll beat the s**t out of him," he says before a short silence took over. Realizing what he just said, he sighed. "How am I going f**k you if you are going to be a corpse? Don't be such a loser, alright?" he added using a monotone voice.
Blaire's hopes faded just as fast as it appeared. He sighed and just looks outside the car window. Soon as they reached his house, Kasmir pulled him in for a kiss. A warm and breathtaking kiss Blaire had always been yearning, wanting. It was gentle that Blaire is getting the idea that Kasmir might have
